The mont He Ao’s voice fell, the short-haired man had already raised his hand and aid at He Ao.
His palm opened wide, and brilliant light burst forth.
At the sa ti, gang mbers on both sides slowly squeezed the triggers with their fingers.
All of this happened in a flash; these gang mbers were clearly Black Wolf Gang’s elites, fully aware of when to coordinate their attacks.
But He Ao’s expression didn’t change; his body had already dodged to the side the mont the short-haired man raised his hand.
At the sa ti, he pulled his hands out of his pockets, revealing two pitch-black pistols.
The brilliant laser almost grazed his chest, streaking into the dim, misty heavens.
As the laser extinguished, He Ao had already stepped forward, charging at the short-haired man who was continuing to aim with one hand while using the other to support his body, struggling to get up.
The short-haired man didn’t expect He Ao to dare charge at him in such circumstances.
Brilliant lasers gathered in his hands once more.
His laser cannon wasn’t very powerful, but it ant the cannon didn’t require much charging ti and could be fired quickly.
Yet He Ao’s speed was evidently faster; before the new laser appeared, he had pressed his right hand on the short-haired man’s shoulder and perford a forward sorsault with a mid-air 180-degree rotation, landing behind the man.
Bang bang bang—
At that instant, intense gunfire echoed through the mist.
The crossfire of the gang mbers on the left and right first covered the space where He Ao had originally stood, as well as his retreating path, but did not affect the space behind the short-haired man.
Quickly, so of the gang mbers realized, turning their guns towards He Ao’s direction.
But as they turned, they saw the pitch-black muzzle pointed at their faces.
He Ao pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang—
Amid the violent gunshots, those gang mbers holding Gauss Rifles one by one fell into pools of blood.
The short-haired man lying on the ground struggled to stand up.
By this point, the magazines of both pistols in He Ao’s hands had been emptied; glancing at them, he pulled back the slides and discarded the guns.
In front of him, the short-haired man had fully turned around, both hands opened, each revealing a miniature muzzle.
The muzzle of his right-hand laser cannon had already completed charging and was released, but He Ao again ’predicted’ his attack, dodging sideways once more to avoid the brilliant laser before he fired.
However, the short-haired man was not panicked, his left-hand muzzle also completed charging at that mont.
But just as the muzzle was about to fire, He Ao had arrived in front of him.
This ti, the two were so close that before he could react, He Ao landed a right hook on his face.
The man’s body was tilted by the massive force, his left-hand prepared muzzle also shifting direction accordingly.
The brilliant laser instantly struck a nearby gang mber who was again preparing to fire.
The gang mber had no ti to react; his chest was scorched by the blazing laser, causing his whole body to fall backward.
By this mont, He Ao had flipped and stood behind the short-haired man.
Bang bang bang—
Amid the fierce gunshots, the remaining gang mbers were ready with their guns once more.
Bang bang bang—
Bullets poured onto the still-dazed short-haired man, making loud clattering sounds.
The Gauss Rifles that could explode ordinary people and seriously injure typical D-level opponents only made muffled sounds when hitting the short-haired man.
The next sound was bullets bouncing off and scattering.
The short-haired man seed sowhat dumbfounded by the bullet impacts.
Glancing at the red mark on his fist, He Ao quickly retreated several steps, arriving at the corpses of two gang mbers nearby.
With one hand on each, he picked up the Gauss Rifles from their bodies.
At this point, those gang mbers finally realized they shot the wrong man, imdiately swinging their gun barrels around.
But facing them now were two raised Gauss Guns.
Bam—
He Ao directly aid and fired at a gang mber, the bullet grazing his body and shooting into the thick fog.
The gang mber imdiately raised his gun, aiming at He Ao, laughing as he squeezed the trigger.
Bam—
In the next mont, a fierce bullet struck his body, tearing his entire torso open.
Bang bang bang—
Intense gunfire flared again.
Once the aim was adjusted, He Ao’s shots nearly always claid a life.
After he emptied the bullets from the two Gauss Guns, only fresh blood remained floating in the mist.
Clack—
He Ao threw the Gauss Guns to the ground and looked ahead.
At this point, the short-haired man, dazed by his teammate’s Gauss Rifle shots, finally regained clarity, turning to face He Ao.
His clothes were already torn to shreds, leaving only various depths of bullet holes on his bronze skin.
"It seems you’ve made a ’choice’ different from your friends’." He Ao glanced at his body and said with a smile.
"They always think offense is the most important, but I think otherwise," the short-haired man tore off the tattered clothing from his body and opened his arms, looking at He Ao, "Defense is the most important, so I’ve piled most of the upgrade budget on armor."
He walked towards He Ao step by step, his mouth cracking into a smile, "A high-efficiency barrel can certainly solve an opponent in one hit at the beginning, but if the opponent catches you, it’s a dead end. But with sturdy armor, I have enough ti to find the enemy’s weakness."
He rubbed his cheek, moved his jaw, then shook his head side to side, looking at He Ao, and smiled, "Those few attacks you just made seed solid, but for , they didn’t hurt at all."
He took another step forward, revealing his huge palm, grabbing towards He Ao, "As long as I can catch you, I can always crush you."
At that mont, his palm suddenly opened, and the previously hidden barrel reappeared, fully charged.
At the sa ti, his bronze skin opened up like a flip lid, revealing countless gun barrels beneath.
He looked at He Ao with a slight smile, "Unfortunately, I was just fooling you."
At this mont, he was already very close to He Ao, but not so close that He Ao could instantly attack him as before.
At long range, guns are indeed fast.
And at close range, the gun is both precise and fast.
Not to ntion, he had nearly thirty hidden ultra-micro cannons all over his body.
And just as these barrels aid at He Ao, He Ao rely lifted his gaze and glanced at the personal attribute panel in his field of view.
Physical fitness: 100
He Ao withdrew his gaze, dense power gathering beneath his navel, having reached its limit.
Then, under trendous pressure, this energy began to compress and amass.
Eventually, like stardust condensing into a star core, a wisp of peculiar power ford at the very center of the energy, and then like a vortex, absorbed all the power beneath his navel in an instant.
[Character Skill: Essence Refinent and Qi Transformation (D-level)]
Accompanied by changes in the personal attribute panel, a wisp of aura that seed transcendent between heaven and earth, gathered beneath He Ao’s navel.
’Qi.’
His physical fitness quickly jumped up a bit, becoming 101.
He Ao’s gaze fixed on the short-haired man ahead.
’Qi’ is the precursor product of Divine Sense, but it actually has a feature that Divine Sense does not, which is that it can enhance a martial artist’s physical fitness in a short ti.
Of course, it only has a good effect at the stage of Essence Refinent and Qi Transformation, and in the stages of Qi Refinent and Spirit Transformation, which are C-level and B-level, this enhancent is negligible.
But now, He Ao’s body was at the stage of ’Essence Refinent and Qi Transformation.’
In that instant, the Qi beneath He Ao’s navel was consud.
He took a step forward directly, dodging the laser shot from the short-haired man’s palm.
The short-haired man instinctively sensed sothing and wanted to pull back, but it was already too late.
Just before the ultra-micro electromagnetic cannons were about to fire, He Ao’s body had already reached the short-haired man’s front.
Then, under the short-haired man’s horrified gaze, he extended his hand, four fingers closed together, and jabbed towards his chest.
The short-haired man saw this scene and was about to put on a mocking smile.
The chest armor was the thickest part of his chanized body, and this attack would fail. At such a close distance, his ultra-micro electromagnetic cannons could instantly blow this kid to shreds.
Fist technique amplification, heavy strike martial technique!
Crack—
He Ao’s hand pierced through the short-haired man’s thick chest armor as if piercing through cardboard, breaking his dense steel bones, and grabbed the deepest compressing energy in his chest, then suddenly exerted force outward.
Clang—
Accompanied by a crisp sound, the high-performance energy cell, glowing with a faint blue shimr and covered with dense wiring, was directly pulled out by He Ao.
The not-yet-fired electromagnetic cannons instantly lost their energy supply and quieted down.
He Ao glanced at the blue battery in his hand, yanked off the connection, and gave it a gentle push.
The wide-eyed short-haired man fell backward, crashing onto the ground.
He watched He Ao’s figure leave and disappear from his field of view, seemingly heading towards the body of a nearby gang mber.
Crack—
His body suddenly operated, flipping over in an instant.
He still had a backup energy source.
He slapped his hands on the ground, lifted his head, preparing to prop himself up.
And at that mont, his gaze abruptly fell on the fogged center ahead.
In that fog, a red-dressed doll hugging its legs sat directly in front of him.
Although there was still a considerable distance between them at this mont, from his perspective,
he could clearly see the doll’s face.
It was a blur of features, as if it had no appearance at all, but as he gazed, the doll’s features seed to beco vaguely discernible.
The features, piecing together, vaguely ford the image of a man.
Vaguely resembling himself.
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